There is no life in the sea of mirrors, and there is no possibility of any living beings, only a terrifying silence and darkness. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but in the most eerie and terrifying depths of 20,000 miles, there is a faint light at this moment.

It was a flower growing out of broken flesh.

The perianth is dark red, the whole flower blooms like an umbrella, and the petals are inverted-lanceolate, like countless tiny tentacles curled and opened, which looks particularly hideous and terrifying in the empty deep sea.

Blood flowed slowly from the flowers, falling in the weak water that did not float, neither evaporating nor melting, but only floating strangely.

One flower, one world.

The vast and boundless sea of blood spread in the world of flowers, flowing through the heavens and the earth, and a cyan dragon covering the sky and the earth was coiled on top of a divine sword, with huge pupils open, calmly looking at the sea of consciousness that had completely collapsed in front of him.

Excalibur happened to be stuck in the center of two ancient stone doors that seemed to be boundless.

The blood-colored tide continued to wash over the murals of ancient gods and demons on the stone gate.

The drastic changes in the world of Zhihai have completely awakened it from its slumber.

The demon tower has completely collapsed, and the Gongye Bogong Taiping in it has long been destroyed along with the demon tower because of the loss of the law of sustaining life.

It's just that there is a strong desire that is immortal in the sea of blood near the demon tower.

It was a strange whirlwind of colors.

What is hidden in it is the various thoughts left by hundreds of female cultivators before their deaths, and the most of them are the most instinctive desires of the remaining creatures after being abused and trained by Nanmen Kang.

If you look closely, you will find that this wind belongs to the same source as the wind that entangles the soul in the outside world.

These desires are constantly whistling, pouring into a cloud of red and blue light.

It was Ling Xue's unconscious soul at the moment.

Shen Xiao looked at this wind, and saw the vicissitudes of the world with a little light in his eyes, "I thought that I was going to re-enter reincarnation with her, but I didn't expect that when the galaxy left by the old man completely collapsed in the end, the starlight sprinkled also awakened the instinctive consciousness of these hundreds of female cultivators, these female cultivators were willing to sacrifice themselves for her, enter the reincarnation instead of her soul, pay the price for her soul to forcibly stay, and then continue her soul immortal time for four years." ”

"Cause and effect, good cause should have planted good fruit, the principle of reincarnation of heaven. It's just that in addition to abiding by the rules of reincarnation, she is not within the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and this time the good causes of all beings have cut off the possibility of her being involved with the way of reincarnation for three years, making her completely untouched, plus this huge resentment that has been brewing in the sea of blood for a long time, it is really possible to completely awaken the demon in her body. ”

Shen Jian thought to himself, and his eyes looked deeply into the void.

The place that should have been empty, as he glanced past, suddenly opened, and countless pitch-black mouths full of sharp teeth appeared.

As if he was about to rush out and devour the gods.

The dragon's breath tightened slightly, Rao was an immortal god, and he also showed a little jealousy in an instant.

At the same time, the red and blue light clusters in the sea of consciousness began to flicker violently.

Suddenly.

All mouths are hidden.

The bloody flood was raging.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the umbrella-shaped dark red flowers stretch out strangely, as if to welcome the arrival of the real abyss.

......

Huangquan has a long road, above the world, and it is another year in the blink of an eye.

Many monks on the rivers and lakes began to die mysteriously, and no one cared about it at first, but then someone suddenly pointed out an extremely strange place, and many people began to feel cold all over their bodies, especially the monks who survived the demon war.

Because, in this year, those who died inexplicably were all the sects and monks who participated in the siege of Ling Xue at the beginning.

So there are rumors that the demon ** soul is not gone, and it has turned into a ghost from Huangquan to take revenge.

If you don't count those top celebrities, there are now fifty-four of the four hundred princes left on the shore of the three thousand weak waters, and the six hundred princes outside Qinghong City are two hundred and thirty-six, which together is exactly two hundred and ninety, but now they are gradually decreasing, as if they are being eaten, and they are dying silently one by one.

Among them, there are two ways to die, one is to evaporate from the human world where you can't even find your soul, as if it has been refined by life, and the other is to turn half of your body into jagged white bones, and the remaining half of your face shows a look of extreme fear and pain.

As for what kind of death is more thrilling, no one cares about it, and the remaining more than 200 people feel sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox at this moment.

Frightened, they began to secretly meet privately, conspiring to survive, and no one wanted to be the next one to be their turn.

Inside Qinghong City, Jinghai Country.

The outside world was panicking at the moment, but Jian Qingyi didn't care at all, she didn't believe that with her strength, who else could kill her silently.

At this moment, she was in the same relationship with the first line of yin and yang below, a yin fish loomed behind her, drenched in sweat, and panting, just when her toes were stiff and hooked, her face was flushed, her breath was short, and at the moment of bliss, suddenly a push on the door sounded.

The door was pushed open.

It was a tall man with red eyes, and between his eyebrows, a dark bone mark loomed, which made people shudder at a glance.

The moment he stepped in, a monstrous vision of white bones formed, and the whole room was completely ossified, and blood flowed like hell.

Jian Qingyi's thin face was so shocked that his face was bloodless, even the dragon-like work came down at this moment, Jian Qingyi felt that his body was no longer so full, and he suddenly felt empty, and a little unhappiness rose in his heart.

She licked her lips lightly, looked at the man who seemed to be a real king, and asked coquettishly, "I'm in such a hurry to take over, the slave family hasn't had enough fun." ”

Xue Lei didn't look at the frost that was gradually floating on his body, but looked at her coldly and said, "It's just right, I'll play with you." ”

With a bang, the quietly formed ice shattered.

The boundless aura was like a tsunami, swallowing towards Jian Qingyi.

......

At the junction of the Southern Regions and Zhongzhou, it is a thousand miles outside the Piaoyun Pass.

Countless huge and astonishing beasts all trembled and fell down at this moment, not daring to make a sound.

Because there were two people facing each other in the distance.

White-robed Immortal Emperor. The silver-eyed emperor.

At this moment, Huang Xingyuan has already knocked the emperor bell, and his strength has also improved a little, but if he wants to compare with the current strength of his senior uncle Si Beixing, it is still one or two percent worse.

Although the magic of supernatural powers has been more beneficial, but because Ji Wushuang is good at the shuttle technique that does not touch cause and effect, his actions are elusive and ever-changing, and the most important thing is to restrain his supernatural powers, so that he has no time to use the magic of divine arithmetic to dispatch troops, and finally found out his location at this moment, even if he guessed that this was Ji Wushuang's yang conspiracy direct hook, he also bit it down directly and came to his side in person.

Maybe a hundred years later, when he stepped on the path of the Ancient Emperor, he could clearly calculate every action of Ji Wushuang now, and even calmly lay out a lore game, but with Ji Wushuang's growth rate, he couldn't imagine what terrifying realm Ji Wushuang would reach a hundred years later.

He is now wrestling with the characters of the Great Emperor in the previous life.

I can't wait for this terrible character to grow up any longer.

Looking at Ji Wushuang who was standing in the air not far away, Huang Xingyuan said slowly: "I have to admit that I made a big mistake, I thought that the half-demon emperor was the biggest danger, but I didn't expect you to be more dangerous than her." ”

Ji Wushuang sneered and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Ji Wushuang smiled indifferently and said, "Ling Xue's Daoist." ”

Huang Xingyuan narrowed his silver eyes, his gaze sharp: "Why can't I count you, I can't count cause and effect at all?"

Ji Wushuang didn't speak again, but just pinched a magic trick in his hand.

In an instant, the world trembled.

As if a world had been forcibly separated, a figure identical to the deity gradually walked out of Ji Wushuang, and every step that fell, causing the wind and clouds to roll upside down, causing thousands of thunderbolts in the sky, as if a kind of law supernatural power that could not exist in this realm at all appeared.

Step by step, it bombarded Huang Xingyuan's heart.

Until, the two identical Ji Wushuang looked at the silver-eyed emperor indifferently.

Huang Xingyuan's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes widened, revealing disbelief, and he muttered, "This can't be ......"

He found that Ji Wushuang's "doppelganger" had almost the same strength as the deity, and the true emperor's doppelganger only had two or three percent of the deity's strength, even if he himself used some special means, he could only temporarily raise the doppelganger to six or seven percent of the deity's strength.

He suddenly understood, stared at Ji Wushuang tightly, and said in a tone that seemed to burst out from between his teeth, "You are not a monk in this realm!"

Ji Wushuang said lightly: "It's too late to know now." ”

The voice fell, and the clone had already disappeared in one step, leaving Huang Xingyuan who had not yet reacted.

Ji Wushuang reminded softly, "He has already gone to raid your lair...... As for you, just stay here and play with me. ”

The 300,000-mile immortal realm gradually lingered, shattering the dome.

Tens of thousands of princely beasts suddenly roared, worshipping the Immortal Emperor as if they were pilgrimage. (To be continued.) )